I'm a boss at Marvel

Chapter 69 Medical Miracles
"what?!"

When the doctors and nurses present heard this, they all shrank into the corner in fright.

Han Long smiled coldly, "Don't worry, the radiation is only in the blood."

"Also, about the poison of the black widow, Stephen, you explained it very well, but... it is only at the level of elementary school students."

"You only know one, not the other, let alone the third."

"You..." The muscles on Stephen's face twitched.

Han Long said calmly: "You don't know, there are many mutant black widow spiders in this world, right?"

"You don't know, there are many genetically modified black widow spiders in the biochemical laboratory, right?"

"You don't even know that in some military-grade laboratories, there are mutant black widow spiders that have been irradiated with special rays, right?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't know."

"You can come up and take a look now, and gain a lot of insight."

"you!"

Stephen's face was flushed!

At the beginning of the operation, he once asked Han Long to get closer to gain insight.

Now, Han Long returned it to him intact!

Stephen's face was as if he had been slapped twice by a backhand!
Stephen said angrily: "Han Long, what's the use of saying this?"

"Can you revive Justice George?"

"you can not!"

"You threw him around like a windmill, and hung him here like a dead pig to bleed!"

"You insulted his body! You insulted our noble constitution! You're going to jail—"

"Ahem!" At this moment, Justice George, who was hanging, coughed.

Stephen was dumbfounded on the spot.

Christine was also dumbfounded.

All the doctors and nurses present are all stupid!
Justice George, he has obviously lost his heartbeat and brainwaves!

After being hanged by Han Long like a dead pig for bloodletting, he was alive again?

This this……

Even science can't explain it!
Han Long frowned slightly, "Not yet."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and slapped Justice George's fat face.

Just as Justice George was about to open his eyes, Han Long slapped him unconscious before he opened them.

What the hell!

Han Long, are you a devil sent by God!
That's Justice George!
One of the nine lifetime justices in the United States!

It is the embodiment of the American Constitution!
Even if the president comes, he must be respectful!

It's fine if you let someone hang upside down and let the blood out, and you slap the old man unconscious!
The doctors and nurses in the entire operating room are going crazy.

However, Han Long continued to follow the steps, and helped Justice George force out the black widow's poisonous blood with radiation effect with his invisible spiritual power.

When he felt a trace of spiritual power in his dantian, he raised his hand and took back the five gold needles.

Justice George's bleeding stopped quickly.

Han Long sealed the black blood bottle tightly and put it away.

"Okay, Judge George will leave it to you." Han Long said lightly.

Only then did the doctors and nurses wake up like a dream, and frantically took the upside-down Justice George off the shadowless lamp and put it back on the operating table.

Stephen reached out and touched Justice George's body.

He suddenly found that Judge George's bones were fine!

"How did this happen? Just now, Han Long clearly smashed Justice George to the ground, and now there are still holes in the ground!"

"Justice George is 80 years old, but his bones are so hard? Is it okay to be hit like that?"

How did he know that when Han Long smashed Judge George, he had already injected spiritual power into Judge George's body, so no matter how he fell, Judge George would be fine.

At this point, the emergency nurse attached the life monitor to Justice George.

"My God! I really have a pulse!"

"Blood pressure is normal!"

"Brain waves are normal!"

"Justice George, it's really all right!"

The doctors and nurses in the operating room were both happy and shocked!
Han Long asked coldly: "Now, do you still think that Chinese medicine is a deception?"

There was no sound in the operating room.

Everyone's face looked like they had been slapped backhanded.

Han Long smiled and walked out of the operating room.

"Mr. Han!"

Christine chased after her, and said excitedly, "Mr. Han, I did not believe you wrong, you are really amazing. Your Chinese medicine skills are unimaginable and superb!"

"It's just that I don't understand a little bit."

"At that time, Justice George was about to wake up. Why did you knock him out? Was it because he was afraid that he would disturb your acupuncture?"

Han Long replied indifferently: "No, I'm afraid that he will urinate in fear. If he urinates on my needle, it will be bad."

"..." Christine stood there dumbfounded.

At this time, there was a noise from the direction of the hall.

Lin Yuner shouted loudly: "What are you doing!"

A mixed-race man wearing a hospital gown and leaning on a cane stood in front of Lin Yuner with a wretched smile, "Little girl, come on, I, Mick Han, have plenty of money!"

Han Long raised his eyebrows slightly!
A corner of the hospital lobby.

Lin Yuner was cornered by Mick, Huang Mao and others.

Mick smiled wretchedly, his eyes sparkling, and he kept looking at the neckline of Lin Yuner's low-cut evening dress.

Lin Yuner blocked her chest and said angrily: "Get out of the way! If you don't get out of the way, I will call the police!"

Mick smiled, "Little girl, do you know who I am?"

"I'm Mick Han."

"My mother's name is Han Tianjiao, and she runs the largest law firm in Chinatown."

"My dad, Schneider, is even worse, one of the presiding judges in the New York court!"

"What's the use of calling the police?"

"Don't say the police dare not arrest me, even if they do arrest me, they have to release me respectfully!"

The yellow hair next to him said with a smirk: "Little girl, our Master Mick is handsome, rich and powerful. No matter how many girls want to curry favor with him, it is too late. Master Mick takes a fancy to you, and that is your luck."

Lin Yun'er gave them a disgusted look, "If you don't give way, when my brother comes, I'll see you!"

Mick raised his head and laughed unscrupulously, "Your brother? What is your brother? Did you see the bodyguard behind me? He's retired from the Secret Service! If he dares to come, my bodyguard can kill him in minutes. Disabled."

Lin Yuner looked behind Mick.

Sure enough, behind Mick stood an unsmiling guy.

That guy was wearing a pair of big sunglasses, his waist was bulging, and he was full of murderous looks.

"How? Are you afraid?"

Mick said with a wretched smile: "If you are afraid, be obedient. As long as you serve me comfortably, the benefits will definitely be indispensable to you."

As he spoke, Mick stretched out his hand to touch Lin Yuner's pretty face.

Snapped!
A strong wind suddenly blows over!
Before Mick could react, he was blown up by a powerful fan!
The bodyguard next to him reacted very quickly and immediately stepped forward to hug Mick.

There were five slap prints clearly on Mick's face!
(End of this chapter)